Pass It On (Lone Justice)

Some men get up every morning And put on a pre-pressed suit And in some stately office Behind a desk they pay their dues Some men make an honest buck Some hustle kids out on the street Some men only know the feel of earth That gives beneath their feet They only know the feel of earth That gives beneath their feet Land to land, Father to son Soil or sand, pass it on Trust to trust, gold to dust Keep the faith till the battle's won Pass it on, pass it on, pass it on Fortune blesses us with virtue But you must learn to use your will Or they'll snatch it out from under you The minute you stand still Any fightin' fool can plant a seed And boast of what he knows But it was all I ever needed Just to prove that it would grow All I ever needed was To prove that seed would grow Land to land, Father to son Soil or sand, pass it on Trust to trust, gold to dust Keep the faith till the battle's won Pass it on, pass it on, pass it on Gonna take more than a rule To make me leave my heritage Gonna take more than that To make me turn my back to it As long as I'm alive I'll take the stand to pass it on As long as there's a man There'll be a son to pass it on Land to land, Father to son Soil or sand, pass it on Trust to trust, gold to dust Keep the faith till the battle's won Pass it on, pass it on, pass it on Land to land, Father to son Soil or sand, pass it on Trust to trust, gold to dust Keep the faith till the battle's won Pass it on, pass it on, pass it on Land to land, Father to son Soil or sand, pass it on Trust to trust, gold to dust Keep the faith till the battle's won Pass it on, pass it on, pass it on Land to land, Father to son Soil or sand